You´ll run off and I can kiss my money good bye”She raised an eyebrow. It was a cup of tea, costing 2€!Out of the corner of her eye, she noticed ...hat near all the punters were men, but she didn´t give it a second thought.”Well, if you don´t have cash, you must work it off”“That is a little..tough, but okay, I can do that!”After all, how many dirty dishes would she have to wash to pay for one lousy cup of tea?“Are you sure?”“Yes, I can do that!”“The dancer just called in sick...and the punters. As Mom left for work she said, "I'll be a little late tonight. I'll bring us something to eat. Don't mess the house up." OK, Mom. I'll be here."As Mom left and I cleaned up my dishes, I started to think about what Mom had said to me last night. Yes, I really would like to try being a girl or at least be able to try on some girl clothes. But what would Mom really think? What would happen if Liz or Jason ever found out? Putting Mom's clothes on was fun but it was more like dressing for. Her panties were balled in my other fist. I watched as she pushed a finger between the lips of her pussy. Her smile was wicked, her eyes, naughty. “Put those panties down,” she whispered, “Come here and smell the real thing.”I dropped the flimsy garment and took the one step toward her. She put her hand on my shoulder and pushed me to my knees in front of her. My face was mere inches from her glistening sex. “Go ahead,” she led. “Smell me.”I bent forward, afraid to touch her, but close enough. The clinic wasn't set up for deliveringbabies so Helen and I had set up my den and thebaby's room as a delivery room. Jennifer's next jobwas to help her mom get me into that room.As I was placed onto the bed, Dean reported that onlySam was available. I yelled at him, "Call Sam backand tell him to bring the epidural." Dear, Sam can't give you the epidural only Amanda,"Helen reminded me."At least it will be available when she does makeit," I said, right before letting out my loudestscream yet.For.